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Killer
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Concluída, Primeira publicação em fev 19, 2020
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"Becca please come and help me... I can't say much, but I need you here" is all I could voice out. I needed my girl here. While I was pleading with her on the phone I was up  inspecting the house and trying to make sense out of what happened. I tried not looking at the body that was obviously laying in the room. Damn 'E' you really left me like this? No no no Imani don't start crying now. You a though chick and you CAN handle this. I just need Becca to come with her strong headed ass. Why is she always stubborn when it comes to emergencies. Shit am I asking that much? 

"OK IMANI I'M ON MY WAY DAMN 🗣". 

Girl you better come I need you. I need to know what my next step should be... 



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My first book is called killer and it's about Imani who's life is filled with so many ups and downs, she finds out that her truth is actually false......
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